779 Invincible in close combat
It doesn't matter how many stories a man has, what matters is how the man's story will continue, and what kind of responsibility the man will have to take after he is ordinary.
Pleading, the pastor is begging Xiao Zhan for them to give his family a way out, this is his responsibility, making the last struggle.
"I'm begging you too, just tell me where the Extreme Survival Club is, okay?" Pastor Xiao Zhanchong made a pleading voice: "Do you know how difficult it is for me to do it? Do you know what I've been through? I beg you, tell me where they are, right? β
Implore? The pastor is pleading, and Xiao Zhan will plead!
"Don't talk about it?" The priest stared at Xiao Zhan.
"It seems that there is really no need to talk about it." Xiao Zhan spread out his hands, looking helpless.
The moment the words landed, the priest became extremely hideous, the murderous aura on his body surged out, and a pair of eyes began to be bloodshot.
"Huh!"
"Whoa!"
He swept his foot toward the prayer platform, kicked the top end of the wood to pieces, and reached for a shotgun from inside.
Seeing that the other party drew his shotgun, Xiao Zhan and the mother-killer avoided both sides at the same time.
"Bang!"
"Whoa!"
A shot was fired, and the chair that Xiao Zhan had originally made was smashed to pieces, and sawdust flew wildly in all directions.
"Bang!"
Another shot, and the naked eye could see that the barrel of the gun spewed out a ball of arrogance, wrapped in projectiles and rushed out towards Xiao Zhan.
At the same time, the priest pulls the trigger on the mother-killer.
"Bang!"
The gunpowder propelled the projectile to erupt wildly, presenting the most ferocious damage at close range.
"Bang! Syllable! β
The fragile chairs could not withstand the impact of the shotguns, and they were easily shattered, leaving the church in shambles.
"Kill! βββ
The priest let out a low roar, showing extreme bloodlust.
"Bang! Boom! Boom! β¦β¦β
Continuous shooting, and under this kind of shooting, Xiao Zhan and the mother killer were extremely embarrassed, they kept fleeing to both sides, the chairs behind them were constantly broken, and the collapsed sawdust chased them.
"Bang!"
Another shot came.
"Boom!"
Projectile chased after Xiao Zhan, tearing a table to pieces.
"Come on!" The priest roared angrily: "Either you die or I die, today I let you know that there is a person named Red General in this world!" β
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
The priest strode forward and shot Xiao Zhan and the mother-killer with a shotgun, and the whole person showed an extremely wild and fierce side.
General Red is his former code name, and there are not a few people who know General Hong, at least Xiao Zhan knows this name.
"Wait! ββ" Xiao Zhan, who avoided a shot, shouted at the other party: "You are the red general?" Wait, wait, it's a misunderstanding! β
The Red General is a peculiar being who has participated in several large-scale wars, and there are two identities throughout these wars: a brigadier general of the United States and a mercenary for money.
He was the oldest brigadier general in the U.S. Army and the first brigadier general to be tried and sentenced to 200 years in prison.
What is even more peculiar is that the year after the sentence of 200 years in prison was announced, General Red was acquitted and entered the world of mercenaries.
This is the youngest brigadier general in the United States, and he is definitely not a figure to be underestimated by relying entirely on battlefield exploits.
"There is no misunderstanding, there is just resistance!" The Red General roared.
The shotgun without bullets fell, and his two hands pulled out two sabers from his back with lightning speed, an M9 saber and a tiger tooth tactical knife.
"The misunderstanding I said is that you don't chase me to kill, you go to find the mother killer." Xiao Zhan quickly scurried back more than ten meters, sat on a chair and shouted at the other party: "Your opponent is not me, understand?" It's a misunderstanding, you should go to the mother-killer. If he doesn't die, you can't kill me. β
"Drink! βββ
General Hong let out a cruel and bloodthirsty shout, and rushed towards Xiao Zhan with two sabers, his target was Xiao Zhan, because he knew very well that the person in front of him was called the FΓΌhrer.
As long as there is a war, the FΓΌhrer must be the primary target.
"Damn, what are you looking for me? I told you, you've got to go to the mother-killer, you've got to kill him before you can kill me. β
Xiao Zhan cocked Erlang's legs, looked at the red general who was rushing towards him, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
"Huh!"
General Hong's body was as fast as lightning, and he instantly rushed out of a distance of six or seven meters.
"Hey......"
Xiao Zhan took out his lighter and prepared to light a cigarette.
"Roar! βββ
A violent roar came, and General Hong's whole person jumped high, and poked at Xiao Zhan from top to bottom with a two-handed knife, giving people a feeling of Mount Tai being overwhelmed.
This is already close, absolutely effective, and the most threatening attack range.
But Xiao Zhan was still sitting there with Erlang's legs crossed, the lighter in his right hand leaned towards the cigarette in his mouth, and pressed it lightly with his thumb.
"Smack!"
The sound of a lighter sounded, and a cluster of flames rose.
"Huh!"
An even more fierce sound of breaking wind was heard, and the mother-killer, holding a Damascus saber in his right hand, slashed at the Red General from the side.
This knife passed from the side, brushing Xiao Zhan's scalp, bringing a gust of wind.
"Khooth!"
The blades intersected, making a violent crashing sound and sparks burst into the air.
General Red came quickly and retreated quickly, and was forced back by the mother-killer, and then he was entangled to death, and the two of them fought together.
"Your sister ......" Xiao Zhan scolded, looked at the flames that were extinguished by the wind and complained, "Next time I have to buy a windproof lighter." β
"Smack!"
There was another blow, and the flames rose.
"Whoosh!"
The M9 saber turned into a meteor and flew in.
"Whew! βββ
The flying saber brought out a gust of wind and blew out the flame of the lighter.
"Your uncle!" Xiao Zhan stood up angrily and scolded: "Mother-killer, him for me, him hard!" βββ
"Whew!"
The sound of the blade cutting through the flesh sounded, and a stream of blood splattered out, and the Red General's body flipped backwards and fell to the ground.
"Bang!"
The body slammed into the ground solidly, and a knife wound more than ten centimeters long appeared on the chest, which was deep into the bone.
"Roar! βββ
The Red General, who fell to the ground, jumped up, and with the slow blood on his chest, he attacked the mother killer with a single sword.
"Huh!"
A sharp knife pokes and takes the neck of the mother killer, which is extremely ruthless and unusual.
In the face of the attack, the Damascus saber showed an oblique upward sweep and slashed at the Red General's sword.
"Khooth!"
The two knives touched again, causing General Hong's body to shake violently, and the arm holding the knife was in a state of soreness.
Before he could adjust, the mother-killer kicked him in the chest.
"Bang!"
A dull voice sounded, and the Red General flew backwards and rushed out, spurting blood with his mouth wide open.
"Poof!"
Like a kite that has lost its string, he flew more than ten meters and then fell heavily to the ground, convulsed, and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
Melee? No one is a match for a mother-killer!
It can be said that no professional soldier's hand-to-hand combat skills are comparable to that of a mother-killer, and in close combat, a mother-killer is almost invincible.
"Damn, you kicked him to death?!" Xiao Zhan jumped up.
"No, half dead, I know it in my heart." The mother-killer said.
"How many farts do you have? Look at him squirting blood! Xiao Zhan threw away the cigarette and hurriedly ran over: "If this guy dies, look at how I peel your skin!" Your uncle, don't you know how to start lightly? If this guy dies, how will he go to the Extreme Survival Club? He's the only clue, the only one, you know? β
The mother-killer couldn't raise his head when he was scolded, and he felt very aggrieved, because he felt that he didn't use much force at all.
"Vomit...... ...... vomit"
General Hong's body was twitching continuously, blood was gushing out of his mouth, and his eyeballs were rolling upward.
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(End of chapter)